Emma Taylor Nude Novels & Stories

A N*****x ingénue who'd starred as a vampire Cleopatra. "This is a steal, Bruce," Tate said. "And you would know, being a thief." Bruce wiped the corners of his mouth with his napkin. My palm lay on the juncture of Klaus's hip bone and her pussy, rubbing against the edge of her panties. They were satin, just as they had been last time. She curved into my touch while discussing with Timothy. She seemed distracted, and that made me happy. ".Taylor Swift Eras concert in September," I heard Timothy say excitedly. "Can you do it?"

The girl who usually had athletes chasing her. That evening I showed up at his apartment wearing a short sundress. No panties. I didn’t even plan it that way at first, but after my shower I just… left them off. The cool air brushing against my bare pussy as I walked over made me feel dirty and excited at the same time. Vincent noticed the dress right away. His eyes traveled down my legs and back up. “You look good, Emma.”

Marcos wrestles with Cameron, a light tussle that leaves them breathless less than five minutes later. A warm voice cuts through their labored breathing, immediately setting us all on edge. “Are you three done talking about ways you want to fuck me in yet or do I have to wait longer to get what I need?” Aretha stands gloriously naked in front of the ajar bathroom. Her skin glistens faintly from her shower with lingering steam escaping behind her, and there is a smile on her lips but her eyes tell a different kind of story—daring, sultry, and yet trembling at the edges with nerves.

“Are you calling your vibrator Jerry?” She pushes her wet hair from her face, sitting back on her legs before she answers. I don’t hear whatever answer she gives me because I let my gaze slip from her face to discover she’s naked from the waist down. Emma yelps, pulling the T-shirt down over her thighs to block my view. But it doesn’t matter. I saw the glisten between her thighs from her arousal. The pretty pink of her pussy. How it seemed to still be begging for a release even after I walked in.

Brown to take off her top to reveal the slutty red bra which I loved. I could tell Ms. Brown was tense as they embraced once more, their breasts pushing up against each other's. And when Ms. Taylor bent down to kiss Ms. Brown's nipples through her scarlet bra, she let out a squeal of alarm. "Are you OK, Sally?" Ms. Taylor asked, looking up in concern. "I'm just nervous, Emma. I've never done it with a girl before." "Don't worry. Just lie back and relax while I..." Ms. Taylor reached around her and unclipped her bra skilfully to reveal Ms. Brown's flawless yet substantial boobs.

"It's kinda hot the whole step sister thing, huh?" Matt attempted to get to his knees so he could get Erica on her back, but Erica stopped him pushing him onto his back. Erica peeled her pajama pants off, revealing short pubic hairs which Matt barely saw as she quickly straddled him. Looking down on him she pulled her tank top off with both hands and Matt saw her massive breasts fall and jiggle to her chest as they dangled over her. Matt felt his cock instantly flex and Erica moaned as his shaft pressed expectantly into her pussy lips.

Emma tuts. I push my bedroom door closed with a little extra force as I glare good-naturedly at her. “I assumed you asking for me to be ‘naked and waiting for you’ was a joke.” Emma drops the dresses onto my bed. “I never joke about wanting to see a gorgeous woman naked,” she winks. “Besides, I need a blank canvas,” she says, motioning to me.

He chuckles again. I can feel my cheeks burning red with embarrassment. As I slowly pry my eyes open, dreading what I am about to see. But I see Tate standing there, stark bollock naked, his hands covering his bits, a big grin on his face. He is a dickhead. “You having fun teasing me?” I asked.

~ Emilia ~ Adrian stared at my phone screen, dumbfounded. His mouth fell open and he stared at me in shock. “An explanation for what?" He furrowed his brows. I turned the phone to my face to be sure of the photo I showed him. And it was it, the picture of him half naked, his tattooed chest bare. “Explain thi…." I stopped halfway. Adrian was opening the last button of his shirt. I stared at him in shock as he slowly removed his shirt, staring at me with his bare chest.

Ohh, yeah Natasha told me she's hiring a new assistant for me and her but I don't know if it would be this fast he said to her and she smiled slightly at me. "Don't you know how to introduce yourself?'' she said with a strained voice and I raised my brow at her. "I'm sorry ma, am Ella Elliott and am glad to be working here at the Gaston's Company and I will oblige to the rules here." "I'm impressed,'' she said as she walked away with him. I heard him call his name Gavin. He was smiling at her as they both walked to his offices. Wait, she was just laughing with him now and why on earth would she wanna destroy him when she was his friend? I don't know what to do again. I should keep my head st